Nov 20, 2004 15:14
so i found this poem i wrote earlier this year when i was persueing my old entries (i just can't get interested in this game, even everyone here is quite excited and loud. wayne's into the game and all, but most of the time me and him are just laughing at everyone else. i haven't really seen brandon since the same started, lol, he's across the room)
10 1/2 months, 10 1/2 lies
shut the fuck up
did you really think your lies would care you forever?
did you really thing - assuming you can think at all, that is - that
the truth wouldn't eventually leak out?
people can't be trusted.
you can't be trusted.
your face on the other side of my gun
your brains plastered against the wall
clench your teeth
show me you meant it
be still now...
this might hurt.